M-any times I dreamt to fly, A-nd many times I just woke up without a sky, G-rowing my mind with the desire of you, D-ying my heart because no hopes were true, A-nd felt like a space without the end, L-eft alone hearing your "no" grabbing my hand. E-rased are the feelings that once made me fly, N-o more dreams A-nd no more the man able to cry.
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